With sweaty palms, I waited for Mr. Meyer to finish flipping through the proposal and projections for the new ad campaign. I had laid everything out for him in a concise presentation and provided all of my research and trial runs for his review. I had to fight all of the instincts that had me wanting to pace around this large conference room. I know that would make me look uncertain and may detract from the work I have spent so long completing.
Mr. Meyer had been flipping through the documents for the past 10 minutes, and I seriously felt that I might explode. I had done well during the presentation. It helped that I have spent the past few days going over my lines with anyone that will listen to me. I think Connor and Audrey may be able to recite it with me at this point.
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